Chapter Seventy-Four: Dead People Don't Have to Worry
Dead Luo walked step by step, and observed Su Ye, Bai Fu and Huang Ling'er as he spoke, judging the poisoning state of the three people from their expressions, body movements, and spiritual power fluctuations.
The assassin and his party originally needed to be observed, and they needed to be cautious, and as they spoke, as the spiritual power fluctuations of the three people became weaker and weaker, the expression on Death Luo's face relaxed a little.
"Don't struggle, especially the two of you, my target this time is only His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and it has nothing to do with anyone else, so I won't make trouble for others. ”
Dead Luo watched Bai Fu and Huang Ling'er both struggling and persuaded.
"You can't kill him, but if you kill him, you'll regret it. ”
Huang Ling'er said anxiously on her face, the spiritual power on her body was extremely restless as she spoke, and with a slight wave of her hand, a puff of smoke and dust rose, and Huang Ling'er rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.
The words in Huang Ling'er's mouth also fell into a coma with her, and she couldn't say it.
"If I don't kill him, I'm worried that I'll regret it even more. ”
After Huang Ling'er was stunned, Dead Luo said, turned his head to Bai Fu and said suspiciously, "Shouldn't you two be in a competitive relationship, why are you trying so hard to save him?"
I said that the target this time was Ye Yang, and according to my famous professional ethics, this Bai Fu should be very calm.
"Bullshit, during the period when Lao Tzu and he were comparative, he died, and others didn't say that I bought the murder and couldn't afford to lose?"
Bai Fu's reason made Ye Yang on the side also stunned, and he was wondering why Bai Fu was in a hurry just now.
Huang Ling'er was anxious, most of it was because of the exercises, because of her grandfather, Bai Fu was in a hurry, he didn't think of it, and he didn't think of this reason.
"I haven't officially defeated him in front of the world, and he can't die now. ”
Bai Fu said anxiously, he was really in a hurry, which made Ye Yang almost laugh out loud, he was really a second person.
Dead Luo looked at Bai Fu speechlessly, and sighed helplessly, "If you can't make a loss-making deal, and you can't make too many enemies, I really want to take you away." ”
"The two who are not the target have been anxious, but the target has always kept their expressions unchanged, Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, can you explain why?"
Dead Luo no longer bothered with Bai Fu, but looked at Ye Yang and asked.
In fact, during the conversation between Dead Luo and Bai Fu just now, Dead Luo had at least ten or more shots, and Dead Luo still felt that it was a perfect level of shots.
It's just that the strong sense of danger has always been there, and Ye Yang's expression is too flat, and Dead Luo can't find out the truth and reality, so he doesn't dare to act rashly, so he asks this question.
If there was no danger, Dead Luo would have killed Ye Yang a long time ago, and he wouldn't talk nonsense, Dead People are the cutest people in the world in the eyes of assassins.
"Why don't you make a move, you've killed a lot of people, I'm just one of them, you obviously had a chance to make a move just now. ”
The breath on Ye Yang's body is getting weaker and weaker, the spiritual power fluctuations have almost disappeared, and the planetary martial soul is originally good at hiding clumsy, at this time, Ye Yang is running with all his strength, suppressing the spiritual power breath, it is really like a poisoning effect.
In Ye Yang's hands, the pill was frantically absorbing the venom in Ye Yang's body, fortunately, there was an elixir that could absorb any venom, otherwise I would really suffer this time.
"So far, we have taken 2,600 orders and killed 4,700 people. ”
Dead Luo said with a grim face.
"That's a lot of evil. ”
is worthy of being a killer who can be mixed with the first name, and it is really a great record, and it is also extremely vicious.
"Forget it, just to be on the safe side, I still can't get near you. ”
Dead Luo finally chose to make a long-distance shot, and the dagger in his hand appeared, wanting to use the dagger to introduce Ye Yang's life.
"That's a pity!"
Ye Yang sighed, and then his whole body seemed to be transformed into a sword, countless spirit swords, like a long snake out of a hole, with Ye Yang as the center, extending madly.
"Changhong Hundred Days Sword!"
For the first time, the spiritual power of Taiyin and the spiritual power of the sun were combined into one, Ye Yang controlled two extremely special spiritual powers, and suddenly burst out, powerful martial arts, vast spiritual power, this blow was not at all like the combat power displayed by the double cultivation of the soul realm.
Even if Death Luo was prepared, he didn't expect that Ye Yang's attack was so fierce, he was just Ye Yang had the means to fight back to the death before, and he thought that he would face the current situation, intact, and ready to strike.
The Hundred Dao Spirit Sword sealed any dodge corner of Dead Luo, and the Spirit Sword was fast and urgent, taking the lead.
At this moment, Dead Luo has a delusion, as if he is the one who has been calculated, don't assassinate him!?
"Blood Demon Dafa, Blood Exhibition!"
As soon as Death Luo gritted his teeth, the two blood gourds he was carrying on his body suddenly broke open, and they were all the blood he usually drew out, Blood Red Dafa, an extremely evil exercise, but if you want to use it, it must be the blood that implies your own spiritual power.
As if it had a soul, the blood water exploded the blood gourd, turning into a layer of blood curtain, blocking the thousands of spirit swords, as if a woodpecker was carving wood, and the sound of dada was mixed with the muffled snort of Dead Luo.
"Such a strong spiritual power, what kind of exercises are you cultivating, it is obviously a double soul and spirit realm, why is the attack so strong, and the spiritual power is so thick and pure, even I, the fourth level of the soul and spirit realm, feel the danger and fear. ”
Countless cloud swords disappeared, and Death Luo looked at Ye Yang in disbelief, at this time, it was already a joke to say that the killing was already a joke, such a big move, someone from the Alchemist Guild must have noticed it and rushed over.
"One question for another, you tell me, who is going to kill me, and I tell you the exercises I cultivate, what are those two?"
Ye Yang stood up and said, "Although it is a problem, but this problem, you are equivalent to earning one." ”
"I don't sell my employer's information. ”
Dead Luo snorted coldly, but immediately added, "I can only remind you, royal family. ”
"Okay, I have cultivated two kinds of exercises, one is called the Northern Immortal Emperor Divine Technique. ”
Speaking of this, Ye Yang turned his head and glanced at Bai Fudao, who was still struggling and detoxifying, "The other kind of exercise is called Nanyang Emperor Heavenly Gong, both of which are god-level exercises. ”
Bai Fu, who had been struggling, stopped moving in vain, and time seemed to be frozen in his place.
"God-level exercises, two?"
Even if he thought he was a well-informed Dead Luo at this moment, he was shocked and said, what he cultivated by himself was just a masterpiece-level martial arts, which was all blessed.
This Seventh Prince Ye Yang is cultivating a god-level exercise, not a kind of it!?
This news seems to be able to sell for a lot of money, the clues of the two god-level exercises.
"Also, the worries you had just now don't exist. ”
Ye Yang stared at Dead Luo and said, "Because, dead people don't need to worry about this. ”
The beast god is broken!